”As Aaron left the bathroom and turned the corner to enter the darkened room he heard, “Leave the bathroom light on. I like to see my men.” He o...liged. “You know,” she asserted, “size does matter.” Aaron’s confidant six inches sagged a little. Aaron retorted, “ You know sweetie, it’s the artist not the paintbrush that makes the picture.” What he really wanted to say was “Your 34 A’s are barely a mouthful,” but he kept silent and continued to approach the bed.Sandra laughed. “I am a good girl. We rolled our tongues up and down her lips, and plunged them inside to release a sweet, albeit pungent scent. That smell had nothing on the odor currently wafting through the room however. The sheet laying in the floor smelled strongly of heavy and hard sex, and it violated our nostrils with its sharp dirty scent. You could almost taste the sex in the air, and we could definitely taste the delicious flavor of Mom’s smooth shaved flower as she squirted her cream all over the faces of her beloved. " Actually it is," I said.She straightened up and I removed my fingers from her crotch. I stood up and she knelt before me. She started my rubbing my hard-on through my baggy shorts."Oh, man, it's big," she gasped. "Your cock must have been working out, too." Doing its job," I said.She stuck her hand up my pant leg and started to stroke my cock directly. Then she took it out through the leg and started to suck on it."This thing is going to put my deep throating skills to the test," she said."I. Sure, I had noticed that the way how she sometimes looked at me had felt more than just the look of a good friend. However, I wasn't sure how to respond to her confession, but in the end, I thought that my actions would explain it better than I could tell her in words.I moved closer to her and when I was sitting next to her, I moved my face towards her face, and then I kissed her on the lips.When I pulled away, it was now she who was looking surprised at me, but then she started to smile and.